I felt my own orgasm rapidly approaching now, my breath coming in pants of unearthly lust and desire."Come in me ... come with me!" Stacy screamed out...one last time, feeling that first massive spurt as it exploded from my cock, filling her. She met it with an equal force of her own, the sudden unexpected, unanticipated deluge of her own spurting. I felt the force of it as it literally sprayed out, nearly dislodging me. The rapture of her liquid climax bathing the two of us, soaking the ground,. Regardless of the outcome, we had fun. Over the years our interest in sex grew, with Billy and I trying to untie the girls tops while swimming in the lake to climbing the walls of the bath house in an attempt to sneak peeks at unsuspecting female shower takers. In between there were those awkward teenage make out sessions. Linda was the quiet, most the time shy petite dark haired girl with an okay body. Holly on the other hand was the complete opposite. She was the boisterous one who wore the. Seeing the steaming tub in the rooms center she smiled and bent to unbutton her shoes and release the ties on her pantaloons. In moments she was clothed only in her stays. Her firm high ass and slightly rounded lower belly fully in view. The hair on her legs, under her arms and surrounding her nethers trimmed so closely as to be practically invisible against her ebon skin.Filling a bucket with water and placing it on a sideboard I stood by and watched as she cleaned all of her exposed parts.. The one she told secrets to, ran to when something happened, crawled into bed with when she was afraid. Violet was the one she had looked up to, had wanted to copy. Oh, Cindy was her own girl in most ways, such as style and dress, and had her own interests. But, as soon as Violet showed an interest in some book, or band, Cindy just had to try it. Her older sister was just so cool and knowledgeable about such things! Luckily the same hadn't been true with boys: neither had ever gone after the.